Quote by Travis Barker
My mom listened to the Beatles and Elvis, a lot of different types

My mom listened to the Beatles and Elvis, a lot of different types of music. – Travis Barker

Other quotes by Travis Barker

Im a freak, everything has to be totally flat when I play. Ed Will, my jazz teacher, set up everything completely flat, and then youd tilt your snare drum away from you, so I do that too. So my snare tilts away from me. – Travis Barker

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teacher
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My biggest fear ever is to be involved in a plane crash, so when that happened… well, Im just thankful to be alive. Im just grateful to be here at all. – Travis Barker

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Fear
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My mom died when I was 16. I had a rough childhood, you know what I mean, but it made me strong. – Travis Barker

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mom
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mom
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Ive learned that every working mom is a superwoman. – Uma Thurman

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mom

When motherhood becomes the fruit of a deep yearning, not the result of ignorance or accident, its children will become the foundation of a new race. – Margaret Sanger

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mom

My mom is many times responsible for getting us all together, but we trade off at each others houses. My brother and I are actors and are traveling a lot of our job. – Beau Bridges

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mom

The best situation is being a single parent. The best part about is that you get time off, too, because the kids are with their mom, so its the best of both worlds. Theres a lot to be said for it. – Larry David

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mom

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If there is a sin against life, it consists perhaps not so much in despairing of life as in hoping for another life and in eluding the implacable grandeur of this life. – Albert Camus

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Miscellaneous

Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread. – Pablo Neruda

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Peace

Not everything that can be counted counts, and not everything that counts can be counted. – Albert Einstein

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Value

I can still smell the green of the grass crushed beneath me. Feel the damp of the dew on my elbows. Hear the birdsong. – Kristina Turner, The Self-Healing Cookbook, 2002, originally published 1987

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Nature